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I wake up, I put on my plaid, I put liner on my eyes, honestly, it doesn't look bad. Its not about whats on me, its what I do. I may not always comprehend, and I may not be a good friend. I've let people down so many times in my life before. Remember that I am only human, and with times like these there will be plenty more. I say, I do, I misunderstand you. You tell, You instruct, I say, what the **** Now today I washed my insecure and told me I love you. I knocked the mental Stop Sign down and out of my face. No longer will people react to my smartness by taking as a, "Surprise! Happy Birthday!" The liner on my eyes shows no coverage, but esteem. Try a new guitar brand, try a new flavor ice cream. Theres so much more to life than internships, Co-ops, and strawberry freeze-pops. It's trying, applying, and learning. So we deal with the post-argument and the popcorn thats burning. As I grow, I'll have you know, the liner on my eyes, Is supposed to show. My quirky-artsistic me, has so many better places to go. So I'll put on my liner, I'll be myself, and when I am, DON'T EVER tell me NO.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 6:01 PM UTC
The Liner on my Eyes
I wake up, I put on my plaid, I put liner on my eyes, honestly, it doesn't look bad. Its not about whats on me, its what I do. I may not always comprehend, and I may not be a good friend. I've let people down so many times in my life before. Remember that I am only human, and with times like these there will be plenty more. I say, I do, I misunderstand you. You tell, You instruct, I say, what the **** Now today I washed my insecure and told me I love you. I knocked the mental Stop Sign down and out of my face. No longer will people react to my smartness by taking as a, "Surprise! Happy Birthday!" The liner on my eyes shows no coverage, but esteem. Try a new guitar brand, try a new flavor ice cream. Theres so much more to life than internships, Co-ops, and strawberry freeze-pops. It's trying, applying, and learning. So we deal with the post-argument and the popcorn thats burning. As I grow, I'll have you know, the liner on my eyes, Is supposed to show. My quirky-artsistic me, has so many better places to go. So I'll put on my liner, I'll be myself, and when I am, DON'T EVER tell me NO.
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LunaCasablanca
Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 6:01 PM UTC
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